Xiao Fubao listened to his words, raised his head and blinked.

The big round eyes are full of innocence.

Apparently didn't understand what he was saying.

[Hahahaha, are you talking about human language? The little baby is stunned by you! 】

[If you don't know how to cook, you can push it to Xiao Fubao, Sang Wanzhou is really a talent. 】

[Hahahaha, tell a six-year-old child that he should learn to cook, just such a big child, he can't even pick up a pot! ] The little baby starved to death with Sang Wanzhou. 】

Sang Wanzhou sighed, took the rope tied to Xiao Fubao's wrist, and followed the mark to find their residence.

It was a low earthen house, the door frame was not as high as Sang Wanzhou, the walls were full of cracks, and the roof was full of holes.

If it rains this week, the house will not be inhabited.

The chickens, ducks and geese in a yard are running around, and this foot must be a foot of.

The air was filled with the strong smell of animal food and feces.

Not to mention living here, it's impossible to eat here.

Sang Wanzhou's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

[Oh my God, can this live?] Isn't this rain drenched in soup? 】

[This luck, it's really no one, if it's not in the live broadcast, he is the first to draw, I have to wonder if there is a shady scene. 】

[Heh, I can't bear the hardships of coming to the show? Get out of here before it's too late! 】

Xiao Fubao was quite optimistic when he saw this scene: "Wow, there are so many chickens, ducks and geese!" ”

Sang Wanzhou glanced at her silently and did not speak.

Maybe I heard Xiao Fubao's voice.

An old man with an unkind face came out of the house.

He walked to the gate of the courtyard and glanced up and down at Sang Wanzhou and Xiao Fubao: "What are you guys, guests of the show?" ”

Sang Wanzhou nodded, "Yes." ”

When the old man heard this, he drove the chickens, ducks and geese inside, and opened the door for them to come in.

There are still words in his mouth: "What a strange show, a good house does not live, you have to find me to change this house into a breeding area, strange people." ”

Hearing this, Sang Wanzhou's face turned so dark that he couldn't do it.

Halfway through, I suddenly felt the rope tighten a little.

Sang Wanzhou stopped, and the moment he turned around, a big goose suddenly flew up and flew in front of his face.

Scared him.

He had just gone on when the goose's beak was about to peck at his face.

Sang Wanzhou came back to his senses and found that Xiao Fubao was squatting on the ground and picking up a little chicken that had been kicked to the ground by other chickens, ducks and geese.

The chick was dirty, but Little Fubao didn't dislike it at all.

"Brother, it's so pitiful, let's put it in the house, or it will be kicked to death."

Sang Wanzhou nodded in agreement.

Xiao Fubao raised a smile on his face, picked up the little chick and followed them.

In the room, there was only a small bed and a table that could barely sleep the two of them, and the futon was still new and unplaced on the bed.

Clusters of dazzling sunlight shone in through the cracks, illuminating the room.

There is also a surveillance camera in one corner of the room for live streaming.

"This is your room." After the old man finished speaking, he left.

Xiao Fubao carefully placed the little chick in the corner.

Sang Wanzhou let go of the rope in his hand, narrowed his eyebrows, lowered his head and said to Xiao Fubao: "You go out and stay outside for a while, and I'll tidy up the room." ”

"Good!"

Xiao Fubao was also very well-behaved, nodded, and went out with the little chick in his arms.